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[Grek]

Rhuax saw that the other Gods each had their own plane, so He decided to create one for Himself. He gathered His strength and created a great flame which let off endless amounts of light and energy. It's flames sparkled with an endless array of colors and patterns and every part of the plane was filled with light and sound. It was, to Rhuax, the most beautiful of His creations yet.

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Create Plane: Istamoshur
Objective Directional Gravity away from center (0°,0°,0)
Infinite: 3d, 2 self-contained angular directions (Up/down and right/left) and 1 infinite direction(Out/in).
Highly Morphic
Flowing Time
Major positive-dominant
Enhanced Magic: Fire, prismatic and light spells work better.
Separate from all other planes.

3/3 & 1/1 PP spent. None left.
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[Psyco Jelly]

*AP is awarded*

[filiusenox]

A drop of water fell from the Maelstorm.It landed but bounced back.Yet everytime it hit something and bounced back it changed the shape of the drop into something more....powerful.It was small and still is yet robed in the blue of the water that shapes the land.It fell into the water forming into a fishlike creature and swimming endlessy until it tried to figure out what it was.The minute it felt its true form it changed into  a two legged creature.Its body reasembled a shark yet it had legs.Yet the second it found its true identity,it was thrust away from the material plane into a vast nothingness.It robed itself in the essence of water.It saw the creations of the other gods and fled to the farthest reaches of the void.It meditated there and learned great things from the workings of the other gods.It knew their name,but it didn't know its own.It searched itself until it found its true name.Titus.It thought a new tought,Titus wanted something to call his own.Something to rival the gods.he created a new plane(3 out of 3 ap used.)

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Create plane:Solaquars
Normal gravity
Normal time only changed by Titus.
Self Contained Shape:Round
Divinley morphic:Titus is the only one that can change it.
Neutral aligned
No magic((yet))
Separated from other planes by the void.

with his work done he fell back to meditating.

[Naze]

Clawed hands reached through the void of Ikur. Where the claws ripped, massive pipes twisted through to the surface. The hand ripped massive tears in reality, the metals of the immaterial realm becoming one with the layer of the plane. Steam soon hissed, and the claws moved through the pipework, down into Moth to their next task. Massive smoke stacks were erected, smog belching from their production. Soon the sky was filled with a green putrid rotting layer of smog. The factory matrix was done, soon the experiments of Garish would populate this place, and soon, they would know the power of Garish himself.

Create Artifact
The Matrix of Moth, foundry from which the twisted ideals of Garish are made.

0/3 AP left.

[Psyco Jelly]

The waters of the world trickled and flowed, until they met an end at the ocean. Some, however, were at an impasse. The water sat and became stagnant, far from the purifying currents and winds. The swamps were formed, a breeding ground for filth and decay. Trees and plants, like perverse reflections of the noble high plains grew and bred.

Mold Land: 3/4 AP

Velik Broj pulled insects and spiders from his body, casting them onto the world. They grew and bred, tiny ecosystems of mindless carriers of disease and destruction.

Create Populous (Insects): 1/4 AP

Velik Broj, to the Insects
"Grow and devour."

And some of the beetles grew, to enormous proportions, like kings compared to their tiny brethren. They were few in number, relatively speaking, but were more than capable of wasting an entire region.

Create Subrace (Giant Beetles) 0/4 AP

[Little]

Youlon

Youlon feels spontaneously rejuvenated, and breaks from his thoughts. None of the other Gods had responded, but Youlon felt fine. He turns his attention to his little Plane and focuses. With a negligible amount of effort, a floating landmass appears in the center of the Plane. Youlon internally registers the fact that his Plane seems easy to mould to his will, and he expands the landmass, making it roughly cone-shaped. The tip of the cone tips down, and Youlon is struck with the idea that he could one day connect it to the Material Plane if there was any interesting reason to do so. Youlon meditates for a long moment, regarding his new domain and the Material Plane. He had no real objectives at this point, but one was hazily forming...

He wanted something new to do, something that could be his to play with, something that would do the unexpected...Youlon nourishes the hard grey earth that had composed the cone, the base of the cone now covered with streams, trees, and plains. Now he needed something to play with...

He creates many small forms of life, sticking to the ground. They populate the fields, plains, and forests, delightfully chattering to one another as they set up homes and nests. Youlon mentally smiles as he makes a mountain range appear in the east, and beyond the rocky cliffs, a vast ocean that ran to the edge of the base. and tumbled off. Within a few short moments of concentration, He raised the forests,plains and mountains to be above water level. Feeling tired, Youlon descends to his new creations and begins to view them...

Free Actions
Create Land
Mold Land

Divine Actions
Nourish Land(1AP)
Create Populace-Small Land Animals(2AP)

AP Left
0/3

[The Willow Wisp]

Kryz felt the violent energies in his body surge. The lightning that normally jolts across his body now flayed wildily and ravaged the space around him. The winds that normally blow from his hood and sleeves became even more powerful, and threatened to tear Kryz's physical body apart. Then the powers suddenly receded. Then in a roar of rage lightning and wind engulfed Kryz, forming a ball of storms that encased all of Kryz's body. The ball of storms shrunk until Kryz was once again visible. With a shudder he collected himself and began analyzing his new power. This was truly a terrifying new surge of power.

Evolve Physically(3)

No AP remaining

[SombreChapaeu]

the hand moved, and dark shapes formed in the depths of the Land Beyond, things, beasts, tentacled monsters.

Create populous Beyond Beings 1/3

then turning back to his/her/it's view of the "material realm." and saw things that interested it, reaching into the soil it touched the simplest of insects and made them his, made them filled with the stuff of Beyond.

Create subrace (Mutation Worms) 0/3

[Grek]

Rhuax, in Istamoshur

"I have an Idea!"

Rhuax summoned a few dozen giant beetles into Istamoshur, and transformed them into beetles made out of magma. Then he took two thirds of those and made them into magma beetles with scaly tails. Then he took half of the magma beetle-fish and gave them feathered wings. He nodded, for it was good. The fact that the feathers were on fire did not concern Him at all. He released them back into the wild.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Create Subrace: Magma beetle
Create Subsubrace: Magma beetle-fish
Create Subsubsubrace: Winged magma beetle-fish

0 personal PP left, 1 in pantheon.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

A great energy pulsed through Wayock, but from what? He clutched at his arm in pain, pain greater than any war or battle could muster. "AAARGH!" The pulsing and the pain stopped, but a great release of power went forth.

He felt great.

((Evolve Physically: 0/3))

Wayock, to Rhaux

"Rhaux! This power that is within the pantheon, I elect to use it to nourish this world."

[Grek]

Rhuax, to Wayock

"More grass, than? Giant grass? Larger swarms of mice?"

[Psyco Jelly]

Velik Broj noticed the holes in the void from Kryz's violent creation.

Velik Brok, to Kryz
"What are you? Why did you harm the void so?"

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Wayock, to Rhuax

"No, but what is there is enough, for now, but what is there needs to spread!"

[Little]

Youlon
Youlon ventures out, tearing himself away from observing his domain. He examines the Material Plane, and notes the other Gods seemed intent on developing it. The other Gods had done what he had done to his own realm, except they didn't have explict control over the domain. He found the idea curious, intriguing.

Youlon, to Wayock

"Hello. Who are you? Do you have a name? I found mine. Mine's Youlon."

[Poltifar]

Alether was annoyed by all that was happening around him. Too many gods, and such a small world. And he had to cope with all of them. He decided to retreat to his plane for now, to contemplate and meditate on what he should do. And to gather his powers, for who knows, he might soon need all the power he can muster...

Evolve Physically, O/3 left